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Ivymichelle Nov 2014
no words can describe it,
no talks can changed it.

And, as the river flow,
my love to you is over,
And, as the sunset rise,
all those love paid us our price.


while birds spread their wings to fly,
those words whisper you my good bye.
Ivymichelle Nov 2014
Like a night without the sun
Like a day without the moon
Like a breeze without the wind
Like a rain without a thunder
Like a bird without their wings
Like a flower without their petals
Like a lips without a smile
Like an eyes without a glare
Like a heart without a love
Like a ring without a finger
Like a man without a woman
Like a woman without a man
Like me who admires you
In silent,
I am speechless.

— The End —